The Fallow Deer at the Lonely House

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Title:     The Fallow Deer at the Lonely House
Author: Thomas Hardy [More Titles by Hardy]

One without looks in to-night
Through the curtain-chink
From the sheet of glistening white;
One without looks in to-night
As we sit and think
By the fender-brink.

We do not discern those eyes
Watching in the snow;
Lit by lamps of rosy dyes
We do not discern those eyes
Wondering, aglow,
Fourfooted, tiptoe.

 

-THE END-
Thomas Hardy's poem: The Fallow Deer at the Lonely House

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